Chapter 1072: Retaliatory Attack
"Shadow! Meteor! Werewolf?! Please reply when you receive it! Zhang Tianhai shouted loudly.
The three of them had completely run out of the bombing range, turning to look at where they had been, constantly wearing rough clothes. Hearing Zhang Tianhai's inquiry, Yang Hao immediately replied: "The three of us are safe, but we can't attack for the time being." ”
Zhang Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay." Move towards your position, find a route to the right side of the position, we are here, assemble. ”
"Roger." Yang Hao waved his hand, and the three of them began to move, rushing in the direction where Zhang Tianhai and the others were.
The artillery blew up this side, so on the frontal battlefield, this part of the worry was naturally saved, and the firepower suddenly became fierce. For a time, even the Japanese offensive was slightly suppressed and could not advance an inch.
However, this phenomenon only lasted for a short time before it was lost.
At the end of the bombardment, before the smoke of gunfire had dissipated, two shells landed in the positions of the Chinese troops, one on the side of a mountain, and the other on a relatively open area.
A burst of fire exploded on the mountainside, and several soldiers who were not far away were directly blown out, and some of the rocks were also blown up by the explosion, and many fell to the foot of the mountain, indirectly killing a soldier. This is not bad, but the landing point of the other shell belongs to the crowd. There are many people who are carrying ammunition and the wounded in this open area, although everyone has consciously dispersed a little, but this area is still a relatively densely populated place.
The shells exploded, and dozens of soldiers and wounded around were all blown down by the shells, and when the dust cleared, I saw that many people were already lying on the ground, and more people were lying on the ground, screaming and **. Only a small percentage of them still have the strength to stand up.
More soldiers immediately rushed over, pulling all the people who were still alive to the foot of the hill, and then continued to attack back to their positions.
As for those who are already dead, no one has the time to take care of them.
The battalion commander's face was very ugly. It was at this time that he received a radio from the Air Force: "The Flying Eagles are approaching, sorry we're late." ”
"It's not too late!" The battalion commander shouted: "I need you to search for artillery positions. Help us take out the artillery. ”
"Understand, search for artillery, and destroy. We'll be there within a minute, please hold on for a while. ”
"Roger!"
The battalion commander turned around and shouted: "Hold on for a minute, and our air force will come!" ”
When the soldiers heard the news, they all perked themselves.
Under the cover of artillery fire, the Japanese again approached a part of the distance, but the morale of the Chinese troops recovered slightly, so close. It also made the Japanese troops feel more and more pressure, and the pace of the charge became more and more difficult.
A minute passed quickly, and the sound of the engines of the air fighters became more and more distinct, and their own soldiers shouted loudly. Not long after, two J-10 fighters flew sideways over the battlefield in the sky.
The Japanese reacted very quickly, and the moment the Chinese air force appeared, they immediately abandoned the attack. Begin to retreat quickly.
Although its own troops are twice as large as those of the Chinese, it does not have an air force. And the Chinese troops are on the defensive. It is impossible to break through in a short period of time, and now with the addition of the power of the air force, as long as the Chinese troops can hold the defensive line without breaking the line and leave all the offensive to the air force, then they will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
So now, it's not the best time to attack. Therefore, the Japanese army immediately chose to retreat, rested and waited for reinforcements to arrive, and then did a second wave of attack.
But the Chinese Air Force did not rest on its laurels. When they came, they had already observed a little, and at this time there was a lack of anti-aircraft weapons among the Japanese troops, those self-propelled guns. I myself have already seen where all howitzers are in place, and there are no anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft guns against the air.
Then there is no need to be too afraid of the fire of the place.
A total of five self-propelled guns were hidden behind the enemy's position, and these guns became the main target of the air force.
All fighter jets have two air-to-surface missiles attached to them, so attacking ground targets is fairly simple. After spotting the ground-based self-propelled guns at a glance, the first four returning J-10 fighters dispersed from each other, rose into the air from four directions, and then flew towards the position of the self-propelled guns.
At this time, those self-propelled guns were already running, but the surrounding terrain did not have a place where they could avoid aerial reconnaissance, so no matter how they ran, they could not escape the eyes of the Chinese Air Force.
"Locked."
"Locked."
"Locked."
"Locked. Ready, three, two, one, launch. ”
"Flutter!"
One of the missile racks under the four fighters flew out and sped away towards their respective targets.
"Boom ......"
Four explosions rang out one after the other, all four missiles hit, and all the moving self-propelled guns stopped moving, either bursting into flames, or exploded again, turning into scrap metal.
"There's one more goal, and it's mine." One of the pilots said, and then flew over with the fighter jet.
There was also a surface-to-air missile on top of the plane, which had been locked at this time. At the moment when the lock was completed, the pilot pressed the launch button, and the missile immediately detached from the missile rack, and a piece of flame flew away from the fighter with a jet of fire from the tail, falling from the sky at great speed.
On the ground, the Japanese ground forces had also discovered the intentions of the Chinese Air Force, and in the process of retreating, a lot of firepower was fired at the missile. But the speed of the missile was so fast that the bullets were basically left behind by it, and they crashed into the head of the last self-propelled gun.
"Boom!"
A large fireball rose up, completely enveloping the self-propelled gun.
"Hit." The pilot replied, and the fighter also turned its nose, climbed quickly, escaped from the extreme attack range of the Japanese army, and began to retreat.
"Thank you." The battalion commander shouted to the Air Force unit.
"You're welcome. The enemy is retreating, but there is no sign of a rout. The driver reminded the battalion commander.
The battalion commander responded: "Roger, temporary ceasefire, rest." ”
"Understood."
When the pilot received the news of the recuperation, he immediately reported to the rear command post: "I am the 16th Fighter Squadron of the Air Force, the first wave of fighting in the direction of the 3rd Battalion is over, and the enemy troops are retreating, ready to rest. ”
"Roger, 16th Fighter Squadron, ready to return."
"The Sixteenth Fighter Squadron received it and is returning home. Everyone heard it, and they are ready to go back, so let's rest for a while. ”
"Roger, returning."
The pilot connected to the ground forces again: "This is the 16th Fighter Squadron, we are preparing to return, there will be reconnaissance planes patrolling nearby later, good luck to you." ”
"Roger, brothers have worked hard." The battalion commander said hello, watched the fighter jet on his head fly towards the rear, and then turned his head and was busy with the business at hand.
There is basically no gunfire on the battlefield, but there is no shortage of things to do. In almost every part of his position, people were killed, especially in the two places where the shells had been blown, and some people's bodies had even been shattered, blood and debris were everywhere, and even the ground could not absorb the blood.
These corpses must be moved to the back first, otherwise it will affect the movement of the soldiers who are still alive.
There is also the handling of the wounded. The busiest should be the medics. Some medical soldiers rushed back and forth in the position to confirm the condition of the wounded, and the heavy ones were immediately carried away by the soldiers behind them, and the light ones were marked on their heads, and several other soldiers would immediately come to deal with them.
In a clearing behind the position, the wounded were quickly gathered together, and the doctors who remained there set up a very rudimentary tent and began to operate on it.
One by one, the seriously wounded were moved into tents. If someone enters the tent at this time, they can find that the tent is full of blood splashed out, and the smell of blood is unusually strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to accept this smell.
But the doctors inside couldn't take care of it anymore. The wounded in front of him were all on the verge of death, and if he didn't move his hands and feet faster, no one could be saved.
In the area further back, there were some soldiers left to take care of the wounded who were pulled back from the Ghost Gate. Not only them, but all the soldiers who have lost their combat effectiveness, or most of them, are also gathered here. The path on that side was only two hundred meters from this place, and this place was already the best place to place the wounded, except for something that did not block the sun.
They have no combat power, and they can't recover in a short time, so all the battles after that have nothing to do with them. When reinforcements arrived, they would also bring a lot of vehicles, all of which were specially designed to transport the wounded. They would stay in Yongdan City for a day or two, let the wounded receive some treatment, let the wounded stabilize a little, and then they would pull them out of the battlefield and return to the rear.
When I return to the rear hospital, all my injuries will be recovered. However, according to the rules of the system, it is impossible for this part of the wounded to return to this battlefield before the battle is over, and even if they want to rush to other areas to fight, they must "rest" for a period of time before they can fight again.
Half an hour later, the Black Saber Squad returned to the resting position. From the moment they entered the position, everyone felt the oppressive atmosphere around them.
There were a lot of people to be seen, but there was an unusually silence around them, and everyone was just doing what they were doing, and no one was talking at all. Even the veteran of a hundred battles did not go to talk to anyone at this time, but just huddled in a corner, either looking at the book he carried with him, or eating slowly. (To be continued......)